Playing With Fire.
This wasn't supposed to happen, she was a fire bender and he was a Freedom Fighter. He had lived years of his life doing whatever he could in his power to stop the fire nation, he had damned each and every one of the fire benders. They were trash, hardly even worthy of forgiveness.
Which is why he couldn't understand it. Why? Why were people forgiving the fire nation after all they had done? Why? Did they forget what those monsters had done to them? Did they forget about the lives they had so easily taken, without a second thought?
He didn't.
And he never would.
He would always hate fire nation.
Or so he thought.
Then she happened.
Hello all, I know it has been forever since I have been here, and as sad as it is to say... I won't be finishing my older stories ): Generally, I lost interest in them or have no idea where I was going with them earlier, sorry Dx
but, I am starting this story, and I hope to complete it... though it may end up being REALLY long... hope ya'll want to read!
